True Friends!

Hello Everyone!

 I have been very busy lately with school work and other personal things! For those who have been reading my blog I would like to apologies for not posting poems and other helpful tips. I would like to congratulate myself for earning my B.S in Psychology! I will be graduating this month on the 21st, so blessings for me! I do have three poems I would like to share concerning true friendship! I have to make up for all of November.... I didn't post nothing in that month, so shame on me! Ok everyone who has been reading my blog I would like to thank you! For those who are just speed reading my blog or spying please STOP and do it the right way which is reading my blog for your good! Ok I have three poems I would like to share! For those who are looking for books on friendship please visited Amazon or Helen Exley Giftbooks they both are online! Ok! ok! Enough of me talking and giving out information! It's now Poem Time! The first poem is called,
                                                        

 " Being A Friend" by Aids Patient.

Being a friend, I do not care, not I,

How gods or men wrong me, beat me down.

His words are sufficient star to travel by.

I count him with quite praise.

Being a friend, I do not covet gold,

Or the royal gift to give him pleasure, but 

sit with him and have him hold my hand.

Is wealth, I think, passing the mint treasure?

Being a friend, I only covet art,

A white pure flame to search me as I trace,

In crooked letters from a throbbing heart, 

The hymn to beauty written on his face.

"If After" by Oscar Wilde(1854-1900)

If after I go out a friend of mine gave a feast, and did not

invite me to it, I shouldn't mind a bit... But if, after I go out,

a friend of mine had a sorrow, and refused to allow me to

share it, I should feel it most bitterly. If he shut the door of the

house of mourning against me I would come back again and

again and beg to be admitted, so that I might share

in what I was entitled to share in. If he thought me unworthy,

unfit to weep with him, I should feel it... as the most

terrible mode in which disgrace could be inflicted on me.

"I Want To Be Your Friend" by Chinese Oath of Friendship

First Century A.D

I want to be your friend

For ever and ever without break or decay.

When the hills are all flat

And the rivers are all dry.

When it lightens and thunders in Winter,

When it rains and snows in Summer,

When Heaven and Earth mingle-

Not till then will I part from You!

I Hope these lovely poems made up for November and this month as well! Love ya all! 

Smyrthil026!